Did you know that if you stand on the apex of destiny, only then in that brief moment will you truly understand what drives the contemptuous nature of a man's soul. Can you hear the bells of our mortality toiling away in this twilight hour, the sand of our cracked hourglass, blowing far into the wind much like the mightiest castle kneeling before the ever forward march of time.
Tell me lid, where on this journey will we meet throughout the infinite unknown. Perhaps under the only streetlamp which illuminates the endless sea of darkness. When our paths cross, will you make the right decision?